someone pull me out from this desolation...
see the emptiness through my eyes... hear the pain through my mouth... and feel my longing and needs for warmth and comfort through my touch...
pull me out from this abyss of deafening and blinding emotions...
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LIFE TALKS
Randomthere are times ... my brain get too overloaded of how i see things.... i mean... im a depress potato but my outer self is repressing the fact im depress.... its helping me though to think how life is and i want you guys to try see my perspective o...
